Chapter 5 Undercurrent

silence.

Deathly silence.

Wu Zhiming and the young doctor had been members of the Ability God Society for so many years and had collected so many debts. They thought they would be able to handle any situation they encountered, but this time, they were still shocked.

Isn't this too cruel?

What kind of ruthless person can stab himself twice in front of others, take out his own kidneys and sell them alive?

Not limited? ?

As a martial artist, Wu Zhiming clearly knows that the rebirth of organs is something that at least low-level martial artists can do!

The information is wrong. The young man in front of me pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. He seems to be an ordinary person who is seriously ill, but is he actually a martial artist?

Wu Zhiming hurriedly restrained his murderous intent. In front of a martial artist, he, a second-level martial artist, was nothing.

He considered his words for a while, showed a flattering smile, and said cautiously: "I wonder what you mean?"

Only those who have broken through the ninth level of martial arts can become a low-level martial artist. A martial artist is an absolutely noble existence in a prefecture-level city. Even the governor of Yuhang has to put on a smile when he sees him.

Although martial arts masters have the ability to regenerate their organs, I have never seen any martial arts masters actually sell their own organs...

The person in front of me is not making fun of them, right?

Wang Zhiming was frightened and secretly cursed himself for being so unlucky that he could still meet a martial artist on a random mission!

"I'm not interested." Qin Yi played with the scalpel and said seriously: "I'm really short of money and want to sell my organs to you for a long time."

"Don't worry, I can provide every organ except the heart and brain."

In a few words, the young doctor noticed that the two wounds on Qin Yi's waist had healed quietly without leaving even a scar.

This kind of recovery ability is definitely a martial artist who has not escaped!

Wu Zhiming and the young doctor's scalps were numb. They glanced at Qin Yi's bloodstained tattered coat and agreed to the matter with a smile without saying a word.

"It's easy to talk to. It's a good thing to cooperate with you for a long time."

The words just fell.

In front of them, Qin Yi took out a few more healthy organs and sold them to them. He completed the transfer on the spot and easily gained one million.

Because all the energy in his body was used for evolution, Qin Yi became hungry quickly, so he pulled out a piece of leather sofa and put it in his mouth to chew, looking as if he was enjoying the meal.

Wu Zhiming looked at him with something wrong in his eyes.

What kind of monster is this? !

After the transaction was completed, he and the young doctor did not dare to stay for a moment and ran away without stopping.

Looking at their hurried away figures, Qin Yi couldn't help but sigh, they were really two good people who came to help them in times of need.

"Selling your own organs can both make money and evolve. It's a perfect fit for my situation."

Qin Yi opened his personal panel, and the action of removing his organs from alive allowed him to evolve two more passive skills.

They are [Hematopoiesis LV1] and [Organ Regeneration LV1] respectively.

These two skills were merged with [Cell Appreciation Recovery LV2] and became [Physical Body Recovery LV1].

"This debt collector is obviously a warrior, but after I showed my organ regeneration, he suddenly became so respectful... Did he mistakenly think that I am some kind of high-level warrior?"

Qin Yi was not a fool, so he naturally noticed Wu Zhiming's change in attitude.

As an ordinary person with no martial arts talent, he has always lacked a detailed understanding of martial arts. Now he has to find an opportunity to learn it.

There will only be more and more warriors encountered in the future.

After going to the toilet to wash off the blood stains and change into a clean set of clothes, Qin Yi prepared to go out and buy supplies.

With a million dollars in savings, I have the confidence to do anything.

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at the same time.

Wu Zhiming and the young doctor, who hurriedly fled the Baishan apartment, were relieved to see that Qin Yi did not come after them.

They walked into a bar called [Wu Sheng], came to the bar, grabbed a glass of wine, and drank it all.

"Why are you so angry? The debt collection failed, and that Qin Yi died early?"

In front of him, a bartender in a white shirt took the suitcase handed by the young doctor with a smile.

"Debt collection?" Wu Zhiming spat angrily and said angrily: "What kind of investigation did you do? You didn't even find out that the other party was a martial artist. You almost killed both of us!"

The bartender was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Martial master? You said Qin Yi is a martial artist?"

Wu Zhiming drank another glass of wine and nodded: "Isn't that right? He can regenerate his organs!"

He gave a general account of what he had seen and heard during his trip, and the bartender became more and more astonished and couldn't help but interrupt: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"I have personally investigated Qin Yi's information. From birth to cancer, there is no problem at all. He is just an ordinary person!"

The bar was quiet for a moment.

The bartender put down the mixing glass in his hand and frowned: "If you didn't lie, then there is only one possibility."

"This man... must have had some adventure in the past month and suddenly became a martial artist."

Wu Zhiming was surprised: "From an ordinary person to a martial artist in one month, it must be at least a C-level spiritual creature or a second-level spiritual plant, right?"

It is not unheard of for a sparrow to turn into a phoenix after the spiritual energy is revived. Many spiritual objects in the secret realm have this effect and are extremely precious.

Like a C-level spiritual object, the price is at least tens of millions, but it still has a price but no market!

If the second-level spiritual plant can leave seeds, the price may be higher!

Wu Zhiming's face flashed with uncontrollable greed, but he soon became discouraged.

The fight for C-level spiritual objects was not something that a second-level warrior like him could participate in.

"You did a good job on this matter. First stabilize Qin Yi and don't tell anyone about it." The bartender licked his lips: "I will report it to the top of the organization and find someone to deal with it."

"When the time comes, if there is any gain, you will not be treated unfairly."

The Yishen Society has been rooted in Jiangnan Province for 40 to 50 years. Including Yuhang City, there are members stationed in major urban areas. They are powerful and have complicated roots.

From usury to arson and murder, they do it all, and they do it on a big scale!

A mere teenager who entered the martial arts by luck is not worth looking down on.

With just a few simple words, they determined Qin Yi's future.

"It's a crime to possess a treasure. C-level spiritual objects are not something that a waste without martial arts qualifications can own."

The bartender shook the cocktail shaker. When the liquor in it was mixed, he stopped his gesture and opened the lid with force.

Snap! !

The scarlet wine filled the red wine glass. This glass... is called desire.